Where god doesn’t look
Where god doesn’t look
You said to do whatever i want
Serve her a cup of tea after
A dick would make the picture better
Here cums santa!
You intend to reach my stomach?
She brought the good stuff
Her holes are playground for men
Santa brought the right flavours
Is it according to your taste, miss?
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
Why so damn perfect?
Tear it and make me tear up